"Eldest sister, don't, don't, don't go!" Seeing Chu Nianlang and the others walking towards Ah Lang calmly, Wu Meng struggled hard to break free from Wu Yao's restraints, but was helplessly hugged by Wu Yao.

With a soft snap, Wu Yao cut his neck with a strong palm, and Wu Meng tilted his head and fainted. After cutting Wu Meng with his palm, Wu Yao slapped his head, and then hugged Wu Meng and fell into the arms of his second sister Wu Jing.

Confirming that Wu Yao and Wu Meng disappeared safely, Wu Jing looked at Ah Lang with a tangled expression. Sighing lightly, Wu Jing finally made up her mind to raise her hand and pat her head. With a soft snap, the misty crystal fell to the ground and disappeared into the spiritual power cover.

"Huh? Who is that old man? Why don't you leave? Why does it look familiar? After glaring at Wujing, Ah Lang was attracted by an old man in the cover.

"Senior brother, that old man seems to be Chu Junshan, the lord of the South Mansion of that town." Coming to Ah Lang's side, Chu Nianlang followed Ah Lang's gaze and looked at the old man in the distance.

"The lord of Zhennan Mansion? Why did he come too? Is it for Aunt Mei, or for you, junior brother? Finding that Chu Junshan, the lord of Zhennan Mansion in the distance, had a tangled face, Ah Lang turned his head to look at Chu Nianlang beside him.

"For me? Senior brother, what do you mean..."Hearing the hint in Ah Lang's words, Chu Nianlang felt apprehensive in his heart.

"What else could it mean? Nian Lang, don't guess, that old man is not an outsider, he is your grandfather! Seeing Chu Nianlang's apprehensive face, Ah Lang directly affirmed Chu Nianlang's conjecture in his heart.

"Grandpa? He's really a mother, a father..."Hearing Ah Lang's words, Chu Nianlang was stunned on the spot. Biting his lip, Chu Nianlang turned his back to the old man in the distance decisively.

"Nian Lang, no matter how you say that he is also your elder, no matter what he did wrong before, he can appear here today to prove that he still cares about you and your mother. Let him pass the past..."Seeing that Chu Nianlang still had a grudge, the two dog Taoists persuaded Chu Nianlang lightly.

"Uncle Zhongquan, you are wrong, some things cannot be passed by saying the past. Nian Lang knows that Uncle Zhong Quan is kind, but Uncle Zhong Quan, you don't know how your mother survived so many years. It is impossible for his mother to forgive him, and Nian Lang is not qualified to forgive him for his mother. Hearing the words of the two dog Taoists to persuade him, Chu Nianlang rarely raised objections.

"But..."The first time I saw Chu Nianlang so decisive, the second dog Taoist wanted to speak and stopped.

"But what a fart! You know to be a good person all day long, Uncle Dog, can you be simpler? If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, I'm afraid of a fart! It doesn't matter if he is the master of the mansion or not, this great immortal here has the final say! Go, tell the dead old man, this big immortal junior brother doesn't like him, let him go back and forth from where, don't blame this big fairy for not being emotional! Seeing that the Ergou Daoist was about to persuade again, Ah Lang was angry at the Ergou Daoist.

"What do you unkind son of a dog know? He is a close blood relative of Nianlang! Being inexplicably angry by Ah Lang, the faces of the two dog Taoists turned red.

"Uncle Zhong Quan, in this world, Nian Lang only has one blood relative, except for his mother, Nian Lang does not recognize any blood relatives, not even the son of the wind. Except for my mother, in this world, I only care about Senior Brother, Master and you, and the rest of the people don't care. Chu Nianlang looked resolute and once again denied the words of the two dog Taoists.

"Uncle Dog, are you going or not?" Ah Lang squinted at the two dog Daoist beside him, and his tone was full of threat.

"Go, go!" Seeing Ah Lang's ill-intentioned eyes, the two dog Daoists hurriedly responded, for fear that Ah Lang would make excessive moves.

"Hey..."Finding that Chu Nianlang still looked resolute, the Ergou Daoist was very frustrated. With a helpless sigh, the Ergou Daoist lowered his head and walked towards Chu Junshan, the lord of Zhennan Mansion.

"Senior brother, is Nian Lang too hard-hearted?" Looking at the frustrated back of the Ergou Daoist, thinking about the Ergou Daoist's persuasive words, Chu Nianlang was finally shaken.

"Nian Lang, to be honest, I don't know if it's right. You know, I only have one relative, my grandfather, and you at least have a mother, although you don't like your father, but you have it after all, but I don't even know who my father and mother are. My grandfather is not here, and I may not find my father and mother for the rest of my life. But I think that doing things should be done with your own heart, as long as you are worthy of your own heart. If others are good to me, I will be good to others, and if others are not good to me, I don't think I am good to others, so I don't care if I am not in my body, my status in the land, and my spirit is not in the spiritual realm! If you dare to bully this great immortal or bully the person who this great immortal cares about, even if it is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, this great immortal will have to fight! Finding that Chu Nianlang was shaken, Ah Lang told Chu Nianlang bluntly.